It was August of the 18th year of Kaihuang. When I went down the mountain to eliminate demons and turned back to Shushan. At that time, I was flying with my sword for thousands of miles a day and suddenly felt a chill and immediately became alert.

At that time, I killed countless demons and felt extremely alert. I felt the deep chill in the hot summer in August. I just thought that there were demons entrenched here and then removed the demons. Standing in the air and looking down, I found that I was in a round basin. The basin was very deep, with white fog floating above. Standing in the sky, I couldn't see the scene inside.

He was young and energetic, and did not consider the dangers in it and landed straight down without considering the dangers. After he went down, he found that the basin was much deeper than he thought, and the fog was much thicker than he seemed, and the temperature became colder the more it went down. If he moved forward for a distance, he could even see several unreborn souls flying in the clouds and flying.

Weishi realized that there must be a big monster below that was harming the world, and this thick fog was the miasma emitted by the monster, which was used to seal the place to prevent the living souls and living people from slipping away. At that time, there were only a handful of monsters in the world who could do this. Weishi thought to himself: Who is this terrible monster?"

"When hearing the word "monster", Leng Gongyue's delicate body couldn't help but tremble. Her memory suddenly tear apart a corner, thinking of the conversation with the short-haired man in the monster's mouth.

She said: It is the duty of all Shushan people to kill all monsters in the world.

But the short-haired man said: Everything in the world is equal, why do humans be respected? Why do humans be superior to all living beings? Why do those monsters have not made any mistakes? Why do they kill them?

Thinking of this, Lenggong Yue had a headache, "Is it so great that she... herself... she... she is such a great irony!"

Nalan Mingzhu knew her thoughts and sighed deeply. Although she couldn't bear it, she continued without reservation: "As a teacher, I saw more and more unjust ghosts. I thought that many people must have died here. That big monster had a heinous crime and needed to be killed immediately.

I don’t know how long I went down, but I finally got out of the fog and regained my vision, but this time, I became more and more frightened.

In the sight of the teacher, there are a busy kingdom, with villages, farmlands, castles, naughty children playing, mothers guarding the riverside washing clothes, soldiers standing on the city walls, domestic dogs running, sheep eating grass, butterflies hovering, and bees collecting honey.

Everything is beautiful! However, what keeps this beauty is a layer of ruthless ice. The whole world has been frozen, and whether it is mountains, rivers, or plants, it is frozen, extremely complete, retaining every outline of life. It can be imagined that the incredible cold current has washed over the ground in a very short time, freezing everyone in the last moment of their life.

The monster that can cause such a result has never been heard of. What happened here is not only unheard of, but even unimaginable. If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that it would be true."

Speaking of this, Lenggong Yue shed a drop of sweat. This was the first time she had sweated since her birth and the only time she had. Her heart was beating "bang", and she regretted coming to ask the master for the truth. Sometimes, accepting the truth is not an easy thing.

"Do you still have to continue talking for your teacher?"

"Master, please continue to talk about it. Even if the truth is cruel and ruthless, Gong Yue wants to know it."

"It's great if you have this determination, so let's continue to speak." Nalan Mingzhu dared to say these words, because there is no third person here except her and Gong Yue, and even if the secret is revealed, outsiders will not know it.

She continued: "Looking at the sight, the ice and snow are boundless! This scene made me feel terrifying and stressful. What kind of power can completely freeze a small kingdom overnight.

A monster with such power is probably not much better than Jiulong.”

The master felt that the strength of this monster was probably more than that of the master, but he was not afraid, but was a little excited. He thought that if he could seal such a powerful monster on the sword, wouldn’t he have a magical weapon that was comparable to the Nine Dragons, one of the three holy swords in the future? Then the strength of the master could be further improved, or even more.

For me back then, this was not only a challenge, but also an opportunity, so I walked forward without hesitation for my teacher.

Heavy snow covered the border, and a broad road led to the ornate castle. The castle was built for stone and covers an area of ​​about fifty acres. When the troops walked over, the stone castle had turned into an Ice Ghada. The gate of the castle was shattered with a little push. The soldiers on duty were still standing guard. Maybe they didn't know that the absolute low temperature had arrived, or the ice storm was approaching too fast, which made them lose time to react.

In any case, the soldiers on duty still stayed at their posts even after their deaths, and every pore on their faces was clearly visible.

Walking forward, you will be a section of the way to the castle. The road is very spacious, straight forward without any bending. Looking up, you can see the urns built inside the castle. These urns will only work when the enemy breaks through the fort.

It is obvious that the cold current flows from the inside of the castle to the outside. This judgment is made because the direction of the invasion of the frost comes from south to north. Walking forward, more and more human-shaped ice sculptures appear, the most of which are women. The beautiful and charming women are playing disgusting games with the fat and oily men. The ice seals their last moment. The woman smiles brightly, but her eyes are full of viciousness; there are only vulgar and vulgarity on the man's face.

A bunch of soldiers appeared in the corridor, holding knives in their hands, with blood on the knife as if they had just killed someone. The solemn expression on the soldiers' faces formed a sharp contrast with the enjoyment scene that appeared the moment before. It was really puzzling that the two appeared in the same place.

The leader of the team leader had a big beard, with a head in his hand, walking down the corridor towards the depths of the palace.

At that time, the teacher felt a little confused about the scene he saw. Looking at the state of all kinds of people in the palace, it didn’t look like there were demons rampant.

I was puzzled by the teacher, and at the same time realized that it should be not far from the target, because the thickness of the ice crystal here is significantly higher than that outside, and even if I hit the ice crystal hard, it would not be crushed.

Finally stepped onto the corridor, the teacher could clearly feel a different aura. Some of the sorrows filled with death, as if deep sorrow turned into an invisible monster entrenched there.

The army walked along the corridor and passed a corner and suddenly saw a second group of soldiers. They were all fierce and vicious, showing off their power. The crying women knelt under their feet. Judging from the situation, they were probably going to be executed, but why did they execute in the corridor!

Questions one after another, what happened here aroused the great curiosity of the teacher. At the same time, he felt a powerful force and was deeply occupied not far away.

Walking forward, huge ice crystals grow in a row. Their growth is unreasonable, chaotic, and one after another, like something growing freely with the mood. They look very exaggerated. A soldier was hit by the ice crystals and was broken in the middle while being frozen at the extreme speed. His blood was solidified, and his broken bodies scattered all over the ground like dry firewood.

As the teacher walked along the way, he saw too many corpses, including female relatives, attendants, and soldiers. They were all people living in the palace, all of which were frozen and shattered by the ice. The entire palace turned into a Shura field, and I don’t know how many lives it had been confined.

The evil spirits and ghosts who cannot be reborn fly far away and do not dare to approach them at all, so they do not dare to approach them. Obviously, the culprits that caused all this still exist there, and they are still afraid of them.

A palace appeared at the end of the corridor. The door of the palace was open, and the cold wind blew out from it. The bead curtain was blown up and frozen, just like a lined soldier raised his spear in his hand.

The palace was dark, and the master could feel the root cause of all this. The master hesitated, hesitating whether he should release the energy to protect his body. He had been struggling for several years but chose to give up because the master did not feel the slightest malice in it. The fate that existed in the dark told the master not to do that.

The teacher followed the arrangement of fate, and was very glad that such a risky approach was right. The teacher walked into the palace in the darkness and saw a faint light shining in the deepest part of the palace. The teacher walked over and was almost tripped. The one who tripped was a tragic death corpse, with blood on their bodies and had just experienced a fierce battle.

There are many dead, countless. Although their bodies are frozen, most of them are incomplete. Should they be torn apart by powerful external forces, originating from hatred or violent?

The teacher felt the sorrow here more and more. He had a small guess in his heart. He groped forward and finally saw the faint light that existed in the deepest part of the palace!

I saw the frozen throne, the little girl hugged the broken fox doll and said nothing. Her eyes were dull, and the innocence revealed in her dullness. The master knew that this was the person she was looking for, not a monster, not a giant, but a living person, a frightened little girl. The master knew that it must have experienced a huge disaster that would induce the potential in the little girl's body to freeze everything. The master stretched out his hand to the little girl, and she actually responded to the master and took the initiative to carry it on her own initiative."

"That girl is me?" Leng Gong Yuehan was sweating profusely. She could never imagine that she was the murderous devil. No matter what, she could not think of what kind of incident she had experienced, would kill everyone around her. She was in great pain and she was extremely conflicted. She was now anxious to know what happened that year, "What about Xuechen Sword? Master, where is Xuechen Sword."

"Gong Yue, do you really not remember them all?"

"Master, what happened? What happened? What happened back then? Please tell Yue'er everything."

"Yue'er, there has never been any Snow Chen Sword! Everything is transformed by you, you imagined it. You are the god who controls ice and snow. The Snow Chen Sword is just a perfect work of art you made. It's just your toy. Perhaps, you want to push all the tragedies that happened before and the fact that you killed someone to the sword!"

"The Snow Chen Sword is just my toy, it was transformed by me with my own hands... How is this possible?" Leng Gongyue's head hurt again.

"Yue'er, do you know! Your strength and strength are far from being covered and compared with a Snow Dust Sword. You are the supreme god who truly exists in Jiuzhou - the Ice and Snow Queen!"

"I...I am!" A snow-shaped crystal suddenly appeared in Leng Gongyue's eyes. She had a splitting headache and tried hard to look at the Snow Chen Divine Sword, but found that the sword that once regarded as a treasure was actually just a relatively perfect ice crystal, that's all.

Everything turned out to be an illusion, and it was created to escape the sins of the past. No matter what I encountered at that time, I was the executioner who slaughtered the entire kingdom and the king of evil people!

It turns out that this is the truth of history.

Lenggong Yue collapsed, her world completely collapsed, she kept falling in the darkness, unable to resist and unwilling to resist. Just fall to the end of the darkness like this, it’s actually good to die like this, let me use death to atone for the sins I committed.

Lenggong Yue gave up the desire to live and chose to collapse and wither until death. In despair, Nalan Mingzhu's words saved her: "Yue'er, human destiny is born, and everyone is born with a mission. You cannot choose your own origin, but you can choose your own future. Think about those around you who need you, those around you who care about you, and think about them, shouldn't you do something for them! Is death the end of escaping everything? Don't you want to know what happened in the cold palace back then, and let you go completely and freeze everything!

Everything has causes and effects, good and evil, Yue'er, you are the future of Mingyue Peak and the pride of Master. Think about those you care about, those who care about you, stand up, pick up the sword in your hand, and tell everyone that Mingyue Peak will be the future king of Shushan."

"Master." Leng Gongyue was awakened, and the blue color on her skin faded quickly. She rushed forward a few steps and threw herself into the arms of her master who appeared in the immortal cave. "Master!" She cried for the first time in her life.

Nalan Mingzhu hugged her and comforted her earnestly: "Silly child, everyone in the world has the pain in their hearts. So what about suffering? Just get through it. The key is what the future will be! The teacher values ​​you and cultivates you. If you give up on yourself, but let down your efforts, do you really bear it?"

"Master, Yue'er is wrong. Yue'er should not be obsessed with her children's love affair and should not give up on herself."

"Yue'er, remember it for me! You are the moon in the cold palace of Mingyue Peak, and the future and hope of Mingyue Peak. Everything you do must start from the perspective of Mingyue Peak. You must do your best to live up to the expectations of being a teacher."

"Master, Yue'er will definitely not disappoint you anymore."

"Yue'er, as long as you want, the whole world is yours."

The world is dark, the sword is cold, and life is painful.

People accept the dark world, pick up the cold sword, and cut off the painful life.

This is the root cause of human beings' power.

As Gu Cheng said - the night gave me black eyes, but I used it to find light!

Light is the expectation deep in human beings. Even in hell, human beings are constantly crawling upwards. Even if they suffer deep pain, they must be closer to light.
Chapter completed!